At the morning I went to the town, with a few options to check. Then I met Agaagain, she was travelling on her scooter slowly but consistentlyvisiting the best of the place she is living in. Her plan for todaywas to go Kelimutu National Park, to see three lakes changing colours every few hours. By scooter it could takes almost whole day, andthen she wanted to go to another town before it gets dark. Lakes are the biggest phenomenon in this part of the world and If I have more time I wanted to see it too, but firstly I had to sort motorbike shipping problem, then providing I am relaxed can go there too. To compromise we made a deal – she help me withsending bike on the scooter and then we go on my Katie to the park

.Good deal, with my speed in the mountains and her scooter in town no one is loosing time and, what more important for me, she speaks Indonesian, blackmagic for me, probably the source of most misunderstandings.

All agencies were hopeless, they areusually using same transit ferries so doesn't help at all, the onlyoption was to go to the port and find some boat. Talking to marinerswe found one ship, loading cement bags, which was going to Kupangtonight. After conversation Capitan agreed to load bike on board butonly after I have permit from local Police and, not in any case totake myself. Ship is not designed to carry passengers and in case ofsea control he don't want to have a problems. We sorted Police intypical Indonesian style, 100 000 directly to the pocket forphotocopied permission with few details made capitan happy and we agreed loading time forevening

. Then I bought plane ticket for tomorrow morning to meetthem on the other side.

Having this done we went to my hotelwhere I paid for another night and we could strip my Katie of allluggage, lock them in the room and go soft.Island showed us all it's best,stunning views, perfect roads, no traffic at all and breath takingscenery. Surprisingly we had good sunny weather for all day long,just the mint of riding.I would say Flores is the best islandof Indonesia.After we came back and Aga left on her scooter to Bajawa I rodemy Katie to the port. Loading procedure was same like a loading cementbags, but having experience I supported it with thousands of ropesand it went on board tied to wooden crate, lifted by embedded crane

. They leaving tonight and I am gonna meet them tomorrow by 12 in port Kupang to take it back.

Before I came back to hotel I popped into the local shop, nothing to do until morning, I feel relaxed and local beer is tasting better and better, so a few more today, just to be hydrogenated for tomorrow.